The only masters in the human-sage middle realm who can invade in the middle of the night, transform into the appearance of others, and take advantage of the opportunity to sneak attack Xin Zhuo are aliens!
Although he lost the opportunity, the blow did not hurt Xin Zhuo at all. He held the big halberd and moved in three directions in the air. He transformed the Three Yang Heart Techniques into the majestic sky, and the three solstice floated behind him. Looking back, go.
I saw that the naked "Lu Zhiruo" in the room had arrived outside the door, with a strange smile on her lips, and she suddenly transformed into a foreign woman with a white horn, blue lips, and blue scales on her forehead. Wearing a tight leather robe and holding two scimitars in his hands, his voice was clear and sweet: "The human race's guarding saint turns out to be just a child, nothing more than that!"
Her slender body shook, and bright starlight fell from the sky. She entered the starlight, and the two scimitars in her hands transformed into mother-and-daughter blades. They grew in size in the air and stretched for dozens of miles. Dark clouds surged in the sky, rolling up violent wind and thunder phenomena.
Immediately, the twin blades, like a meat grinder from heaven and earth, slashed towards Xin Zhuo like crazy, even the air was torn with cracks.
"Child?"
Xin Zhuo chuckled lightly, and the nine-color true energy around him spread across the sky. He waved his halberd, rolling up a thousand layers of air waves. The momentum was like a rainbow, with hundreds of mountain shadows hidden, each one becoming clearer than the last.
The first halberd [climb the mountain].
[Shiji Demonic Power] Threads and threads, winding and circling, followed.
The momentum is unparalleled!
"boom--"
The twin blades and the starry sky were shattered in one blow.
Like a rainbow penetrating the sun, the euphorbia went straight to the woman's chest. The sky was filled with mountain shadows and weighed more than millions of kilograms.
"you……"
The foreign woman's brown pupils shrank, as if she was not used to Xin Zhuo's strange halberd technique. She was startled, and she wrapped the starlight with the double blades in her hands and swung it away with all her strength.
"when--"
The strange black demonic energy, as heavy as ten thousand mountains, struck the sky,
In one fell swoop, the woman and her weapon were smashed into the ground below, creating a huge deep pit and causing dust to fly.
Xin Zhuoyu didn't stop, his head and feet were full of nine-color zhenqi, and he struck again with a halberd. Before the halberd could reach it, the entire courtyard was shattered into pieces.
"So strong!"
From the deep pit below, the woman's gloomy roar came, "Star pattern, chant the full moon!"
"Buzz——"
A swath of Starlight Saint Dao Marks collided head-on, with sharp, thick, strange and terrifying killing thoughts. Even three hundred quasi-sages were not enough to kill her alone.
Xin Zhuo laughed, sheathed her halberd instantly, and waved her right hand: "Supreme!"
"call out--"
A majestic, strange, and disillusioned holy pattern suddenly appeared, causing the world to rise and fall, and everyone listened to my orders. The tyranny of the only one among the saints suppressed it with overwhelming force, and was invincible in all directions.
"puff--"
As soon as the starlight pattern appeared, it was immediately "crushed".
"boom--"
The flowers, trees, rockery and flowing water in the entire courtyard were all turned into fly ash, the ground sank three feet, and more than 30 buildings around it creaked and cracked.
Dust was everywhere.
A muffled groan came from the depths of the dust, and then a figure rolled up a ball of black air, jumped out of the dust, and fled straight out of the city with a "swish".
"run?"
Xin Zhuo stood in the air, his long hair flying, his eyebrows opened and his eyes raised, followed by a wisp of extremely cold ice.
"Ah - boy, I can't spare you!"
A scream came again in the night, getting farther and farther.
…
"Well……"
The terrifying momentum of the fight between the two saints had already alarmed the whole city. Eight quasi-sages came madly and happened to see the scene just now.
Lu Zhiruo, who fell in the distance, was picked up by Song Xinruo, Murong Bo and He Jiuhe, and they clearly saw the scene just now.
A group of people were breathing heavily.
They had talked privately in the past few days about the combat power of the world's number one Hunyuan Saint, and whether he had the strength to defend a small formation. They even made many guesses about this.
Now I finally see it!
In their eyes, the woman just now was already ridiculously powerful, but Saint Xin was terrifying and domineering, whether it was "Haoyang Dangkong", "Two Halberds Splashing the Sky", the despairing vast saintly pattern, or the last frown and eyes. To the extreme.
That alien saint woman was vulnerable to a single blow!
What a powerful method this is.
Do saints fight like this?
To be honest, even a hundred quasi-sages would not be enough to hit Saint Xin with one halberd. This was beyond their understanding.
At the beginning of that day, what Saint Xin said about "destroying the whole city with one finger" turned out to be true.
They were completely convinced, and with great respect, they flew across the courtyard and saluted: "I'm so late, I hope the saint will atone for his sins!"
Xin Zhuo remained silent, still standing in the air, looking into the distance into the night.
A dozen figures rushed over quickly and arrived in front of them in the blink of an eye. All of them turned pale and saluted in panic: "Saint, the aliens are already two hundred miles away and are ready to attack at any time!"
Xin Zhuo nodded, with a calm expression: "How many people are there?"
The dozen or so people said: "I can't see clearly, I'm afraid...it's no less than hundreds of thousands!"
The expressions of a group of quasi-sages changed.
Xin Zhuo turned a deaf ear, raised the two fingers of his right hand between his eyebrows, felt the true energy in the formation, and silently muttered: "The formation is up, hurry!"
"boom--"
The entire Linqiu City suddenly shook, and an ancient and heavy aura slowly appeared. Then amidst the roar of "buzzing", starting from the center of the city, a huge arc ripple appeared. The ripples became thicker and thicker, and moved towards Spread in all directions.
This ripple is filled with ancient murderous intent, as if it repels all foreigners and will be strangled if touched.
Thirty miles...
Fifty miles...
One hundred miles...
Five hundred miles...
It spread to a distance of eight hundred miles.
All cities, warriors and people within eight hundred miles are firmly protected.
Xin Zhuo looked directly at the eight quasi-sages below and said in a loud voice: "Immediately lead a hundred thousand warriors to the front to guard the 400-mile defense line of Baizuyuan. If you dare to disobey or take a step back, you will be killed!"
"Here!"
The eight quasi-sages went straight to all directions.
A moment later, tens of thousands of disciples from all major forces gathered from all directions, shooting towards the south like meteors flying towards the moon.
Xin Zhuo then stood down and looked at the pool of blood in the dirt on the broken ground. He picked up a handful and sniffed it. It was highly poisonous.
I don’t know what kind of race this woman is. She is in the human-sage realm. She sneaks in and makes a sneak attack late at night?
Frankly speaking, this woman is a level above me and is very strong, but she doesn't understand her own martial arts powers and her strength is much inferior. She is no match for her in a hurry. Unfortunately, she is thick-skinned and hard to kill.
Comparing them with each other, he estimated his current strength and took action with all his strength. The Defeat Saint Middle Realm was simple, and he could even go to the Human Saint Back Stage for a few battles. If he attacked in a sneak attack, he might be able to hurt the opponent.
The only thing I don't know now is how many human saints there are in the alien race on the opposite side, and what their strength is?
To be honest, if you face three or five people in the middle level of human saints, it will be difficult for you to win even if you don't lose. If there are three or five more people in the lower level of human saints, it will be difficult this time!
…
"puff--"
Wu Lan fell heavily into a valley with rugged rocks seven hundred miles south of Linqiu City. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale.
The red phoenix eyes were full of lingering fear.
She is the young priest of the "Xingyue Clan", a talented woman in the middle realm of human saints. The Xingyue Clan is good at facial changes and astrological fighting techniques, and her combat power increases three times at night. Therefore, she volunteered to enter the city this time to test the strength of the human clan's guarding saint. He happened to meet a woman muttering in the garden, so he disguised himself as the woman and went to assassinate her.
Originally, she had seven levels of confidence.
But I really didn't expect that the guarding saint would be so domineering and powerful. He was obviously one level lower than me in cultivation.
She now doesn't know how to explain to her tribe, let alone how to face the other twelve saints from various tribes.
The ten major tribes of Baizuyuan planned to attack Linqiu City with one blow and go deep into the hinterland.
"Ulan, did you fail?"
(End of chapter)
